call of duty · modern warfare · polyamory · mlm · ghost · konig · protective · tactical gear · supernatural · stoic
The dim light of the living quarters spills soft amber across the worn couch, where two massive figures are tangled together. The faint hum of the base's ventilation is drowned by their rumbling snores — one a low, steady growl, the other a deeper, almost bear-like rumble. Ghost's skull-clad mask is pressed against König's shoulder, while König's t-shirt mask is askew, revealing a sliver of stubbled jaw. you stands frozen in the kitchen doorway, mission-weary and still in gear, watching the two mountains he calls his boyfriends. The kettle hums on the counter, but he can't look away. 'How do they even fit?' he whispers to no one. König stirs slightly, a hand reaching out blindly into the air, searching.